ecstatic snatched the Xuangong booklet out of the ebony box, Zhang Huansheng hastily flipped through it, and saw that the first dozens of pages were exactly the same as the first two layers of the "Eight or Nine Xuangong" he had cultivated.

There are still 100 pages in the back, which are the cultivation methods of the third and fourth layers of Xuangong, tendons, bones, skin, blood, marrow, viscera, skull, and eight places around the body, and I couldn't help but stroke my palms and laugh.

"Creation, creation, how to seek revenge and find the things I need most urgently, this is really good luck." He grinned and muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the booklet, but the two cups of tea memorized the second half of the Xuangong in his heart at all.

After hurriedly cleaning up, after destroying the traces, Zhang Huansheng took off his mask and tights, revealing his true face and the long robe he was wearing, and jumped in the direction of Nanyang City.

Along the way, after the heart of surprise gradually dissipated, he gradually calmed down, and the more he pondered, the more he felt that he was a pure revenge, but he scavenged the much-needed follow-up exercises of "Eight or Nine Xuangong" from him, which was too much of a coincidence.

After thinking about it, Zhang Huansheng came to the bushes near the left side of the city, quietly went on the county road, and advanced for a while, and then followed the carriages, horses, and pedestrians entering the city into the city gate.

After eating a bowl of white porridge and two fried fruits at a random stall on the street, he wanted to go to Qiubaidao's medical hall to see how she was recovering after a night's rest, but on Bazhang Avenue in the middle of Fucheng, he was suddenly blocked on the side of the road by a double-drawn copper and wooden chariot.

The one pulling the cart was a middle-aged man with a messy beard on his chin, and he glanced at Zhang Huansheng obliquely, and said in a rough voice: "This son, please stay, my young master has been waiting for a long time, please get in the car and talk." ”

Hearing this sentence inexplicably, Zhang Huansheng was slightly stunned, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and said with a dry smile: "This eldest brother, you and I have never met each other before, and I have never met your young master, so what is there to talk about, just forgive it." ”

Seeing that Zhang Huansheng refused, the middle-aged man did not make a mistake, but his ears moved, and he replied with an expressionless face: "My son-in-law said, 'Mount Meru has a high belly but is empty, and the mustard seeds hide the true Buddha slightly', and I also ask the Buddha to appreciate his face." ”

Zhang Huansheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he muttered in his mouth, "What Buddha, what a Buddha, the real Buddha, it's really inexplicable, invite someone to talk, just say something that people can't understand...", but his feet lightly touched the ground, jumped on the wheel, and got into the carriage.

The carriage is about seven feet square, looking narrow but the sparrow is small and complete, there are brocade carpets, low tables, wine, dishes, the roof of the carriage is inlaid with pearl lighting, and there are hollow golden crane heads on the left and right walls to spew incense.

On the golden carpet where the main sit, a cross-legged sitting in front of the wooden table, born with a thousand charming, picturesque eyebrows, although wearing a scholar's robe, but unless it is a blind man, a fool can not see that it is a young girl dressed as a man, seeing Zhang Huansheng come in, showing a silver shell-like tooth smile, pointing to the opposite brocade carpet and saying: "Buddha, please sit, take the liberty to invite, I am really a little Meng Lang, should punish myself for a cup." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the glass wine jug on the low table, poured herself a full glass, and after drinking it all, she said to herself: "But what I love most in my life is that the villain's relatives plot against the gentleman, and Sumeru will be retributed, and the body and soul will be destroyed."

And yesterday night, I saw the Buddha go out of the city, and early this morning, there was news that the disciples of Qingxiao Mountain were attacked, and the pure mist was killed, and I felt that it must be the Buddha who punished the despicable villain, so that I couldn't help but invite..."

"This young master, you can't talk nonsense, how do you know that I calculated the disciple of Qingxiao Mountain?" When Zhang Huansheng heard this, he sat opposite the girl with a cloudy face, and interjected and asked.

"It's all a coincidence," the girl smiled and replied indifferently: "Actually, the day before yesterday, I didn't know that there was a Buddha who inherited the divine power of Maitreya in this Nanyang Mansion.

It's just that yesterday when I was sitting in the attic of the county mansion with a few friends with the disciples of Qingxiao Mountain, I felt bored, and I accidentally saw the pure mist from the window lattice to touch your bones and look at the gods, and sensed that he suddenly cast a spell to plot against you.

Speaking of which, he is also pitiful, looking at the age and the same brother as the same disciple, in fact, the entry is extremely late, and the qualifications for cultivating the gods are insufficient, it is all by chance that he became a disciple of Qingxiao Mountain, and the future is really bleak, so in order to protect the opportunity, such a good means..."

Zhang Huansheng heard what she said vaguely, and couldn't help but blurt out in confusion: "What does this mean?" ”

"That Chun Li used to be a disciple of the rivers and lakes, and his qualifications for cultivating the law and practicing martial arts were not outstanding," the girl explained in detail: "But because the qi and blood and muscles of the body are naturally balanced, it is very suitable for cultivating a kind of supreme quenching body exercise "Eight or Nine Xuangong" that is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Although the "Eight or Nine Xuangong" is one of the top methods in this world, for some very special reason, it has been split into many fragments that can be cultivated alone, and it has been circulated in the world, and it is not difficult to find the first level of exercises.

It is to cultivate the Xuangong method by chance since he was a child.

After making some achievements, he was selected by an elder of Qingxiao Mountain by chance, accepted into the mountain gate, and cultivated.

And the elder only accepted him as a disciple, not really valued him, but wanted to take advantage of his special talent for practicing "Eighty-Nine Xuangong" to see if "Eighty-Nine Xuangong" could echo and supplement the inheritance of Qingxiao Mountain when he practiced to the true depths of his essence.

Therefore, Chun Li is just a pitiful experimental thing, and the foundation of his foothold in Qingxiao Mountain is his strange talent for practicing "Eight or Nine Xuangong".

And your practice of "True Maitreya" is the most extreme way of Zen and martial arts, after the cultivation is successful, all parts of the body must form a subtle equilibrium state, in order to maintain with the soul of the gods.

This balanced state fell yesterday in the eyes of the uninformed Chun Li, but it became an innate qualification that was far more suitable for cultivating the "Eight or Nine Xuangong" than him, so that Chun Wei was afraid that you would occupy the magpie's nest in the future, take away his opportunity, and harm you. ”

"Is he plotting against me because of such a fictitious thing?" Zhang Huansheng's eyes widened and he said in surprise.

Hearing this, the girl sighed and said, "As soon as you hear this, you can know that you must have been highly valued by your teachers since you were a child, and you have to pass on the top cultivation methods, and you don't know the difficulties of the general public's cultivation.

Taking advantage of people in the cultivation world is like killing people and humiliating their mothers, it is a great enmity that does not share the sky, even if it is a 1 in 100 million possibility, it is enough to take precautions to assassinate people.

What's more, your two sisters who are in love with each other have already joined Qingxiao Mountain, and they are quite valued by the teacher, even if that Chun Hao deceived you for a while and said that you were not qualified enough to prevent you from getting started, those two sisters may come to you in the future if they have achieved success in cultivation.

Think about it, your chance to rob him of his chance in the future is far greater than one in a billion, so how can you let it go. ”